Fly Me To The Moon

I don't know how you do it

But baby, you have a hold on me

When you hold me in your arms

I feel so safe, so warm, so free.

You don't have to say a word

Or even make a sound

Of course a soft moan is good

To take me off the ground.

Babe, I love the way you smell

But you know me, I want more

Maybe a little kiss, or two or three

And I'll take flight, I'll soar.

I see that smile, you know me

I want much more and soon

I want all you have to give me

Cause you fly me to the moon.

            © Jim Ness